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"Knock Tha Black Off Yo Ass" is a track by Three 6 Mafia, from the album Most Known Unknown, released 27th September 2005. Full lyrics are available below.
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Lyrics
[Intro]
This is a pre-paid call
You will not be charged for this call
This call is from death
[Chorus: Juicy J, Frayser Boy]
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
[Verse 1: Project Pat] ({North North} repeated throughout verse)
The main nigga on the block where it's hot talking shit
Gon' be the main motherfucker somewhere dead in a ditch
Bullet lead to his broke leg, two off in his head
Was he scared dead at The Med cause of what he said
Copastead, I be copastatic means I'm to the good
Copper lead in my automatic when I'm in your 'hood
Wish you would try to flex dog pistol in my drawers
Hollywood North Memphis dog motherfuck the laws
Kept it real from the jump street, still lookin' up to me
Out your grill bustin' with the heat off of the concrete
Blow your toes bloody, out your nose, got the body cold
That's a roll, you in a hospital full of hollow holes
Check 'em in with a sheisty grin, you get out this cab
You gon' hand me some damn ends, break yourself for dad
Doin' bad but I'm not for long my nigga it's on
When I shoot with this fuckin' tone, you is gon' be gone
[Chorus: Juicy J, Frayser Boy]
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
[Verse 2: Juicy J] ({North North} Repeated throughout verse)
(Mm-hmm) Ten Gs will get your ass blown off
Have your mama boohooin' and your daddy and your mother-in-law (mm-hmm)
Twenty Gs will get your ass chopped up
Like some rendevue barbecue tips we don't give a fuck (mm-hmm)
Thirty Gs will get you thrown in a river
Splittin' wit' your nigga he'd probably ride wit' us (mm-hmm)
Fifty Gs will get you cold taken out
Niggas mention your name, they say "Man, we don't know what you talkin' 'bout" (mm-hmm)
You can get your ass pistol-whipped with a nine, or a .45, or a Henny Fifth
We fight dirty till we die nigga get your throat slit
Then we stomp you to the ground, and then we throw you off a cliff
We don't give a fuck
[Chorus: Juicy J, Frayser Boy]
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
[Verse 3: Crunchy Black]
You can talk about this, you can talk about that
But if I catch you talkin', I'ma beat you with a bat
Do you something wrong nigga how you like that
I thought I saw a puttycat. I thought I saw a cat
Peepin' my goods, tryna see my stash
But if I catch you peepin' nigga that's your ass
You the type of nigga that'll keep coming back
So I'ma gon' kill you, leave you dead where you at
[Verse 4: DJ Paul]
I think they better call Bush cause it's a national disaster
When I unleash my pistol-grip Bushmaster
Ring the alarm, I got double drums
A hundred round spitta' you can't hide you can't run
I'm a sniper ridin' in a blue Chevy
A trunk full of guns, man, you hoes ain't ready
Kill a bitch like Freddy in the beddy in pajamas
In the middle of the night, wake him up to red sights(Blaoow!)
[Chorus: Juicy J, Frayser Boy]
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
It ain't no bitch in my blood nigga, it's nothing but thug
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
I'll knock tha black off yo ass
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